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Wednesday, February 15, 2012

Adventures on the way to Mt. Arenal


Off to Mount Arenal

First, let me say that I’m sorry that I have not posted in a while. I’ve had some computer problems that I’ll get into in a moment.

In any event, our plan was to drive from Turrialba to a hotel with a great view of Mt. Arenal.

Of course, we had to drive through San José to get to the east side of Mt. Arenal. But hey, this would be a piece of cake since we would be doing it in the daylight and since we were now veterans at traversing San José. Right?---WRONG!

We got into San José after a leisurely drive from Turrialba and were within about 5 miles of the airport when our piece of junk car suddenly had a flat tire. We were on a very busy main street and there was almost nowhere to pull over and get out of the traffic flow. Suddenly, a man appeared and motioned us to pull into the parking lot of a restaurant which, without thinking, we did. Of course, the tire changing tools were buried under our bags such that all the bags had to be unloaded before the tire could be changed. Two overly helpful guys helped move the bags and otherwise created general chaos. Finally, I got the tire changed and we decided to go directly to the car rental agency and get a different car.

After some discussion, the car rental agency agreed to give us another car so we unloaded all our bags to transfer them to the new car. HORRORS OF HORRORS! My computer bag was not there! It had been stolen during the confusion of changing the tire. 

To make matters worse, I had read about this kind of scam before. It usually happens when refueling the car. The gas station guy will put a small puncture in one of your tires and you get a flat within a mile or less of the gas station after which some “good Samaritans” volunteer to help you change the tire and then, in all the confusion, steal whatever looks valuable to them. I had guarded against that by remaining outside the car every time it was refueled so the there was no chance for the attendants to commit mischief. Of course, we had a flat while driving so it did not occur to me that we would get scammed. 

Upon reflection, I think that someone, somehow managed to puncture the tire at a traffic signal and the thieves were waiting for us rubes.

Note to self: People write about these scams because they happen. Pay attention!

Oh well, a brand new laptop gone but we won’t let that minor detail ruin the trip. On to Mount Arenal.
Mt. Arenal

Mt. Arenal is one of Central America’s most active volcanos and erupts almost continuously. Of course, we had read that Arenal was in a quiet phase at the moment. But not to fret, at least we would see it. 

We arrived at the Montańa del Fuego hotel just in time to see the clouds completely close in on Mount Arenal as a light rain began. We were a little road weary and a lot frustrated but a couple of bottles of beer in the restaurant cured the blues some. 

Later, after dark, we ventured out to eat dinner and heavy rain had started falling. We decided to drive up to the other end of the resort to the restaurant rather than walk in the rain. We parked the car, went in and had a very expensive poor quality meal. Very disappointing! Outside the restaurant, the rain had subsided and-guess what? Our day was capped off by a big new dent in the passenger door. A perfect ending to a not very good day.

The hotel Montańa del Fuego is interesting. It consists of a series of casitas like the ones pictured below. All the casitas have a view of Mt. Arenal. Definitely a destination resort that I stumbled upon completely by accident.





After a fretful night’s sleep, the morning dawned with the rain finally having passed but with heavy cloud cover. Still no sighting of Mt. Arenal! Finally, while I was getting ready to go to breakfast, the clouds broke for a minute and Mary Lou managed to snap a picture of almost all the mountain. Of course, I missed it because I was in the shower! Nothing new here.

Figure 1: No Mount Arenal here!





Figure 2:  Now you see it. Our best and only view. Actually, Mary Lou’s best and only view. I missed it!


More to come from our lovely Costa Rica trip,
Ken

Thursday, February 2, 2012

In Costa Rica-at night and lost!


In Costa Rica-at Night and Lost!

Well, Well! We finally arrived in San José at 7:30 PM. Cleared immigration and customs in a flash! Off to the car rental agency we went. About 90 minutes and 3000 forms later we got our rental SUV-a real piece of junk!

So, now we have a 60 mile drive to get to our hotel in Turrialba-what was supposed to be our second stop but because of the delay now became our first stop.

Fortunately we had purchased a download of Costa Rica highways for our GPS. It only took 30 minutes to figure out that we had to change time zones before the GPS would actually work. That settled, on it went and, of course, I missed the first turn! What else is new? We got turned back in the right direction, entered the freeway and all was bliss. The bliss lasted about 3 minutes. That’s how long it took us to get to the point where the freeway was closed with nary a detour sign pointing us in the right direction. Not to worry too much. After all, we have GPS. GPS kept directing us to the next entry ramp after the next entry ramp, all of which were closed-of course. Finally, the GPS got totally frustrated with us and plotted a whole new course through San José. What should have been a 15 minute trip across San José wound up being an hour and 15 minutes of errors and white knuckle driving in the dark! I’d like to say it was fun but it wasn’t. The best thing I can say is that we survived it and that Mary Lou and I learned to work well together as driver and navigator.

Note to self: When all the books say that roads are either very poorly marked or not marked at all in Latin America, they mean it!

Outside the city we managed to drive along a long 2 lane highway winding and twisting through the mountains. We finally reached our hotel in Turrialba at 11:15 PM.  So ended a day that started at 5:30 AM. Needless to say, we were well and thoroughly exhausted. Ah, a short night’s sleep and off to a day of rubber rafting tomorrow.

                           Rubber Rafting on the Pacaure River

Turrialba is widely regarded as the white water capital of Costa Rica. This Mecca offers not one, not two but three great rivers for both rafting and kayaking. We chose the Pacaure River because it is intermediate in difficulty. It offers a number of class V rapids along with class II, III and IV rapids too numerous to mention. The rafting company called Loco’s Rafting is owned by an American ex-pat and was recommended by Lew Steiger, one of my guides on my Colorado Dory trip that I took last May. (Thanks Lew!) The guides were excellent and very entertaining throughout the whole trip. Below is a photo of us going through one of the Class V rapids. I almost got tossed out but managed to hang on. All in all, we had a very nice day on the river and saw some beautiful scenery as well as getting a big dose of white water adrenaline. We arrive back at the hotel about 5:30, had an early dinner and collapsed.

The next day we were off to Mt. Arenal and I snapped this picture of Turrialba on the way out of town.

More Drama to come,

Ken